Ch 42: getting information.

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Stephen's POV.

It's about 3 hours later and we are all dressed to go question Cora. Me and Kyrah had on black button ups with a few buttons undone, some black jeans, and she has on some black heels while I had on some black dress shoes.

That was my Idea.

She has 4 buttons undone showing her sliver chain. I have 3 buttons undone, showing my sliver chain and a little bit of my chest. I put my gun in my waist band.

I walk in the bathroom and Kyrah is looking at herself in the mirror. "What's wrong mama?" I asked standing behind her. "My stomach hurts, and it's not cramps." I grab the hair tie off the sink and put it around my wrist.

I grab all of her hair and put it in a ponytail. "Do you feel like you have to throw up?" I asked putting my hands on her shoulders and looking at her through the mirror.

She shakes her head, "No."

"Do you have take a shit?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. She chuckles, "No." I sigh, "then what's wrong?"

"I don't know what's wrong. But can we get this over with so I can lay down?" She asked looking me through the mirror.

"You need to eat first, come on pretty girl." I grab her hand and walk out the bathroom. We walk out the room and downstairs. Everyone was already in the kitchen.

I let go of Kyrah's hand and go to make her sandwich. While making the sandwich, I look at her and she looks like she's about to fall.

Deja vu.

I run towards her and caught her before she hits the ground. She holds her forehead with groans. "I need to eat." She whispers.

"I know. Let's sit you down." I pick her up and put her on one of the stools. I grab her a water bottle and open it for her. I hand it to her and continued making her sandwich.

"Ky, are you alright?" Dante asked rubbing her back, with a concerned look. Kyrah nods and put her head down. "You sure?" Mason asked from next to her.

"I'm fine, I just need to eat." I hand her the sandwich and she eats. "Do you feel a little better so far?" I asked leaning on the sink.

She nods and continues eating. Few minutes she's done and washed it down with the rest of her water.

"Come on. Let's get this shit over with." She says, standing up.

We walk out the kitchen and down in the basement. We walk towards Cora's cell and hear her screaming.

We walk in her cell and she's screaming and crying. "HELP MEEEE!" She yells with a sob.

Kyrah laughs loudly like a psycho, "no one can hear you so stop yelling." She says when she's done laughing.

Cora screaming and crying dies down and she's now whimpering. "Please let me go." She whispers.

"I will let you go if you tell me everything I need to know." She says an Cora looks up with hope.

"Promise?" She said and we looked at Kyrah. Her hand goes behind her back and she crossed her fingers. "I promise doll." She says with a smirk.

"I will tell you everything." Cora said with a nod. "Good," Kyrah grabs a chair and sits in front of her.

"Why are you working with the Americans?" Kyrah asked while twirling a knife in her fingers.

"They said they would pay me money to get information out of Mason." She said with a sigh.

"Was marrying Stephen apart of the plan?" She asked Cora.

"Half of it yes and the other no. They wanted me to marry Stephen to get information out of him also to take him down and I wanted to Marry Stephen because he's hot." She said while looking at me with a lustful look.

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